Dawg raised his head, and he saw a man standing at the elevator's entrance. He was aloof, icy, and dashing, but more importantly, he radiated the air of a king. One look, and the thugs were already quivering."Who the hell is that guy? When did he show up?" the man with a scar asked.Dawg said nothing, but alarm bells were ringing in his head. He felt danger incoming.Yes, the man who came was Nox himself. The moment he knew where the SUV was going, he came after it. And he finally arrived. He scanned the thugs coldly and recognized who they were—Queenie's kidnappers.Nox strode over quietly. The thugs stood, alarmed and on guard. Dawg even secretly took out the dagger he'd been hiding. He glared at the incoming Nox, questioning, "Who are you?"Nox ignored him."Hey, we're talking to you! Who the heck are you?" The man with the scar stepped ahead, trying to shove Nox away, but before he could do much, something lashed out at him, and he found Nox's hand around his throat.Nox cr
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